Hay una parte de la película, que hizo que simplemente rodaran las lágrimas cada vez que parpadeaba....
donde estoy segura cada uno puede sentir cierta afinidad con las palabras pronunciadas...
donde cada ser humano se pone a pensar en la certeza de cada oración... porque estoy casi segura que en algún momento de nuestras vidas nos hemos sentido así.
Paul habla con John Coffey, días antes de su ejecución
Paul Edgecomb: On the day of my judgment, when I stand before God, and He asks me why did I kill one of his true miracles, what am I gonna say? That it was my job? My job?
Because I want it over and done. I do. I'm tired, boss.
Tired of bein' on the road, lonely as a sparrow in the rain. Tired of not ever having me a buddy to be with, or tell me where we's coming from or going to, or why.
Mostly I'm tired of people being ugly to each other. I'm tired of all the pain I feel and hear in the world everyday. There's too much of it. It's like pieces of glass in my head all the time. Can you understand?
Paul Edgecomb: Yes, John. I think I can.
Paul Edgecomb: Yes, John. I think I can.
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y esa es la cruda realidad..
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